Текст песни Александр Харчиков - Слеза дрожит в твоем ревнивом взоре...

poetry Alexei Tolstoy

A tear trembles in your jealous eye,
About, do not be sad, you're dear to me,
But I can love only in the open,
My love, wide as the sea,
Fit can not shore life.
 
When the creative power of the Verb
Crowds cried worlds of the night,
Love them all, as the sun lit up,
It was only on the ground for us its light
Descends apart rare rays.
 
And apart looking for them eagerly,
We catch a glimpse of eternal beauty;
We have news of her forest rustles disconcerting,
About her thundering jet stream hladnoy
And they say, kachayasya flowers.
 
And we love love fragmented
And the quiet whisper of the willow creek
And cute virgin eyes, bent on us,
And the star shine, and all the beauty of the universe,
And nothing we do not merge together.
 
But do not be sad, blowjob earthly sorrow,
Pozhdi else captivity for long -
One love is all we solemsya soon
One love, wide as the sea,
What's shore instead of the earth!

(1858)